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[Endgame: rise or DROWN]
[How long have you been exploring Nessa's palace now? You've met her family, viewed her memories, learned how to fight as a witch and tried to find the source of her power and the Treasure of her palace: the Voidheart. And along the way, you've tired your best, with mixed success, to avoid the incarnation of her eldest cousin and the representation of her trauma and fear, the Nightmare of Esmau.]
[Wherever you are in the Palace right now, you feel the ground briefly shake under your feet. Little shakes here and there haven't been out of the ordinary - Esmau is trying to blow the place down to the studs, after all. But that felt different. That felt....worse.]
[Your phone beeps as you receive a message.]
[Wherever you are in the Palace right now, you feel the ground briefly shake under your feet. Little shakes here and there haven't been out of the ordinary - Esmau is trying to blow the place down to the studs, after all. But that felt different. That felt....worse.]
[Your phone beeps as you receive a message.]

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[Sprezzatura, meanwhile, will find herself with an orange shard in her hands. The shard seems to shift in her hands, one second looking like a small shard of glass, the next looking like something else. Either way, it can be placed into her Voidheart.
Name: Wizardly Quill
Description: An enchanted quill, deadlier than any sword in the hands of a seasoned scribe. Spells can be written in its ink and then held in place. Hold your spells until you’re ready for them to make the greatest impact, then use this quill to make the punctuation.
Spark: Vulcan
Facet Slots: 2
Effect:
Instead of casting a spell, it can be written down with Wizardly Quill. This consumes one basic spell cast for the turn.
A spell written by Wizardly Quill can be cast as a free action on a later round. After casting the spell twice, it fades away.]
P...please, hurry.
There's not much time.
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she will press the shard into her Voidheart, gasping a little at the sensation. it's her only choice, isn't that so...? ]
Right.
[ her eyes slant towards the stairwell leading down. ]
Nell, you wait here with your cousin. What waits down there is not for you.
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G...good luck!
[You travel down the stairs...]